Longevity

The two middle-aged men in green shirts showed a smile.

This is their real ability. Previously, it was just a test. No matter how strong the body protection magic of King Kong Temple is, it can't stop their swords.

As long as you can't stop your sword, everything will be fine.

King Kong Temple's martial arts are strong and domineering, with amazing body protection skills, extremely difficult to deal with, and difficult to kill.

The swordsmanship of the Tianhai Sword Sect is flexible and subtle enough, as long as they can break through the body-protecting magic of the King Kong Temple, they can kill the masters of the King Kong Temple.

When he couldn't break the defense before, his heart sank slightly, but now that he can break the defense, his heart suddenly lightened, and his confidence suddenly increased.

As long as they can break through the defense, killing them is easy.

He suddenly had a cat-and-mouse heart.

Isn't the King Kong Temple arrogant, this time it's in his own hands, let's see how arrogant they are? Let them beg for mercy!

He jokingly smiled and said, "Two masters, don't think about my previous suggestion?"

"Amitabha, fight if you want!"

"Hey, he really deserves to be a master of King Kong Temple, this toughness is really admirable, I would rather die than yield, look at the sword!"

"Om..." The sword light skyrocketed, even better than before.

Fa Jing and Fa Zhuo's faces were solemn, and they waved their palms to form a palm shadow to protect themselves.

"Ding ding ding ding..." It was like a symphony of gold and iron.

They pushed the big vajra palms, their palms were like iron stones, only white marks could be left in the thorns of the swords, and they could not break their vajra palms.

But the swordsmanship of the Tianhai Sword Sect is even better, and they can always stab their bodies through their palms, stabbing out little red dots.

After a while, the upper body of the gray monk robes of Fajing and Falcon were densely packed with small holes and tattered.

There are dense red dots on the skin of their upper body, but they are condensed by droplets of blood.

But they were in high spirits, without any signs of decay, instead their faces were red, and their eyes became brighter and more compelling.

Although the swordsmanship of the two-day sea sword sect masters is strong, they can also break through the body protection magic, or they can only break through it.

When the sword tip pierces the skin, it will be blocked by an invisible force, and it will never be pierced again, causing scars that are no different from needle sticks.

"Two benefactors, stop here." Monk Fajing said slowly: "It's just a waste of energy to continue."

"Hey!" The two snorted coldly, and the sword light became brighter.

Fajing and Fajiu shook their heads.

It was true that they could not completely block the sword, but they were not afraid of the stab of the sword. They were just cautious and did not relax because of this.

"Hey!" The tip of the sword suddenly lit up, penetrated Fajing's palm shadow, pierced into Fajing's right shoulder, and the tip of the sword pierced from the back.

Fajing's eyes widened, his left palm flashed gold, suddenly accelerated, and hit the opponent lightly.

"Bang!" The middle-aged man in the green shirt held the sword and flew out ten feet away, staggering to the ground.

From the tip of the sword to half a foot of the blade, it was dyed red.

The middle-aged Qingshan "wow" spit out a mouthful of blood, but his face was full of smiles.

He looked down at his left shoulder, and a charred palm print clearly appeared on his left shoulder, as if it had been branded with a soldering iron.

Fa Jing looked down at his right shoulder.

Blood was gushing out from his right shoulder, and in the blink of an eye, the shoulder of the gray monk's robe was wet.

"Amitabha." Fajing raised his head and proclaimed the Buddha's name, looked at the middle-aged man in green shirt, and said calmly, "Good swordsmanship."

His eyes returned to calm, the bleeding from his right shoulder quickly stopped, and the gray robes bulged and slowly subsided.

Fazhao, who was doing it, knew that Fajing was really angry.

The middle-aged man in Qingshan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a proud smile, "The magic of protecting the body of the King Kong Temple, that's all!"

Fajing looked at him calmly.

The middle-aged man in green shirt smiled and said, "How many swords can Master catch me? Every next sword I will use will be the same swordsmanship as before."

"Please—!" Fa Jing said slowly.

"Another sword!" The middle-aged Qingshan shot at Fajing.

Fajing's palms were dyed with a layer of gold powder, and the palms changed from the previous Shen Xiong to a light and elegant, light and fluttering shot.

"Ding..." The long sword flew out.

"Bang!" The middle-aged Qingshan flew out.

Fazou suddenly slapped both palms together, and the opponent was also slapped and flew out.

"Bang Bang!" The two middle-aged men in green shirts stumbled to the ground respectively, took a few steps back, and stared at Fajing and Fazou in disbelief.

This is not the same as the news they received!

These two monks of Kongo Temple are not ordinary, as long as they can break through their defenses, they can kill them.

The two of them were ordered to abolish the two monks, angering the Kongoji Temple, which made the Kongoji Temple angrily.

The Tianhai Sword Sect fought back again.

In this way, the emperor has nothing to say.

Because this time the sneak attack was planned to be kept secret, and it was better not to be discovered by others.

Therefore, it was specially chosen in this hidden place, where there are few pedestrians and will not be discovered.

Even if Kongoji Temple said that he was attacked, it was useless, and there were no witnesses.

The two of them acted cautiously, and they had seen it in advance. There was no one around the two monks, so the two of them found this place to start.

However, these two monks were different from what the news said, and they were actually hidden. The level of the Donkey Kong Palm was far from being the fourth level.

I was fooled by Zongnei's news!

Fajing and Shang Junyi's face was solemn, and he said slowly: "Two donors, offended."

He stepped forward slowly.

"What are you going to do?!"

The two middle-aged men in green shirts stepped back, blood was pouring out of the corners of their mouths, and the long sword had been inserted into the wall in the distance.

"The two donors are going to abolish the poor monk?"

"…good."

"The poor monk has abolished the cultivation of the two, and we can be considered even." As he spoke, he suddenly slapped his palm.

The right palm seemed to be coated with gold powder, and instantly turned golden, and slapped the middle-aged man in green shirt, who had been talking, extremely fast.

The middle-aged Qingshan did not retreat, but instead advanced, a short sword flew out of his sleeve and turned into a white light to stab at Fajing.

Fajing's palms fluttered, one palm flew the dagger, and one palm flew the middle-aged man in green shirt, relaxed and comfortable.

"Ding…"

"boom!"

The middle-aged blue shirt flew out and slammed into the wall of the alley, like a painting hanging on the wall, clinging tightly and not slipping off.

He widened his eyes, blood kept pouring out of his mouth, and a gray layer appeared on his face. His internal organs were severely injured.

The power of Donkey Kong's palm is amazing after entering the room.

Falun acted according to the law, and also drove another middle-aged man in green shirt into the wall.

The two middle-aged men in green shirts were neatly attached to the wall, their bodies were stiff, and only the blood gushing from their mouths could move.

"Amitabha." Fajing and Dharma met each other, turned around and left.

"Wait..." The middle-aged man in green shirt who spoke earlier hissed.

Fa Jing and Fa Jiu stopped and turned their heads to look at them.

The middle-aged Qingshan said with difficulty: "You..."

The monk Fajing said calmly: "You wounded Fa and returned to the junior brother before, but now you pay for it again, and the grievances are clear, so you don't need to entangle anymore, Amitabha."

"...This is a trap." The middle-aged Qingshan reacted and widened his eyes.

"Even if it's a trap." Monk Fajing said calmly, "May the bait take the bait."

"...Fa Kong." Another middle-aged man in green shirt said with difficulty, "Is he the one who made the shot?"

Fajing and Fagou looked at each other, showed a smile to the two middle-aged men in green shirts, saluted, turned and floated away.

"Fakong..."

The murmurings of the two middle-aged men in green shirts drifted in their ears.

They had already left Nanhua City and continued north.

"This time if it wasn't for Fakong

The younger brother helped us push the Donkey Kong palm two layers, and we really wanted to be planted in their hands. "

"The Tianhai Sword Sect... is indeed vicious."

"After this time, I'm going to prepare to step into the great master." Falgo said.

"So fast?"

"I learned something from Donkey Kong's palm." Fa Gou said.

Fajing nodded: "I'm almost there too... The martial arts of our King Kong Temple are really mysterious. Each of them contains the supreme purpose. As long as you practice enough heat, you can comprehend the mystery."

They all inexplicably realized the secret of stepping into the Great Master because they had trained Donkey Kong Palm to the eighth floor.

This is obviously because of Donkey Kong Palm.

"However, the martial arts of our King Kong Temple are difficult enough." Fazhao shook his head and smiled bitterly, "If it wasn't for Junior Brother Fakong, we probably wouldn't be able to train Donkey Kong Palm to the eighth level in our lifetime."

Just one level away from being complete.

If you can practice it to perfection, you will step into the realm of the great master, so this step is extremely difficult.

But not only this step is difficult, the first few layers are extremely difficult. In the entire Jingang Temple, the elders who can train the Great Diamond Palm to the eighth floor are the elders.

They are all elders who have stepped into the Grand Master.

Disciples who have not stepped into the Great Master really don't have enough time to practice Donkey Kong Palm to the eighth level, and even the sixth level is rare.

The more you go to the back, the more difficult it is to practice, and it is difficult to advance an inch. In desperation, you switch to other unique skills, and make up for the pure through broadness.

"I finally know now that the elders' words are true and true." Monk Fagou glanced at the city gate, walked out slowly, and said with emotion: "Buddhism is like sharpening a knife.

When they were practicing martial arts, the master and the elders would repeatedly say that the King Kong Temple is based on Buddhism and supplemented by martial arts.

If the Dharma is not refined, the martial arts cannot be refined.

The disciples of the Kongo Temple almost ignored it, because in this world, although the Dharma is exquisite, it is useless, and martial arts is the fundamental.

The deepest person in Buddhism is Dharmakaya, capable of casting Buddha mantras and possessing supernatural powers, but they all know that this is due to Dharmakaya's unique talent and not entirely due to Buddhism.

Otherwise, there will be many people who have studied the Dharma intensively over the past dynasties, but none of them have supernatural powers.

The root of Kongoji Temple is martial arts.

But this time Dharma Kong performed the empowerment method~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and poured the martial arts experience and wisdom into their minds, they practiced the Donkey Kong Palm to the eighth level in one breath, and suddenly realized that the original master and the elders It is true that Buddhism is the foundation of Kongo Temple's martial arts.

The Buddhadharma is not refined, no matter how hard you practice hard, no matter how good your aptitude is, when a certain martial arts reaches a certain level, it will be impossible to break through.

If you are proficient in Buddhism, you will naturally know the method of breaking the limit, and then the martial arts can be improved to a higher level.

The reason why they have been practicing hard and unable to break through is that the Dharma is not enough.

From the empowerment of Dharma Kong, I realized some wonderful intentions of the Buddha Dharma, and then obtained the cultivation perception and experience of the Donkey Kong Palm.

In one breath, I reached the eighth level of the Donkey Kong Palm, which is only one step away from the ninth level, and one step away from the great master.

And this time, they fought fiercely with the two masters of the Tianhai Sword Sect, so that they had a deeper understanding of the Great King Kong Palm, and they were closer to the great master.

Fa Kong stood in the courtyard of the monk Hui Nan at this time, withdrew his gaze and nodded in satisfaction.

(